from BrotherBlue Website
"Stranger at the Pentagon"
The First Meeting
March 16, 1957, in Alexandria, Virginia, one of the finest leaders of the planet Venus, operating under the direction of the Central Control and who had been chosen to make the contact as well as direct the project, landed his craft and was met by two police officers, weapons drawn.
A thought transference quickly convinced them that he meant no harm and he was ushered into the back seat of their patrol car. After crossing over into Washington, D.C., they were met by the Secretary of Defense along with six of his staff members. Soon police from every conceivable district and agency had joined in, all trying to claim their right to escort him to President Dwight D. Eisenhower.
Through his own version of the power of positive thinking, he was able to dismiss them all and soon passed through the security posts followed by an Air Force Captain.
Captain Gould (not his real name) asked him to remain and after downing two plain bourbons muttered...
Suddenly the door opened and six armed guards led Val to what
appeared to be an elevator. It went rapidly to the bottom-most
level. Maximum security was in place. After transferring to an
underground train, they sped toward the White House. Six officials,
six armed guards and three secret service men escorted him into the
office of President Eisenhower.
He answered with a quizzical look and said,
At that moment, another gentleman rushed into the room. It turned out to be Vice President Richard Nixon.
He appeared to Val to be very sharp, quick-witted, with fixed eyes and an amazing aptitude toward speed and proficiency.
The Vice President smiled as he continued,
After assuring them that this planet had been under close scrutiny for hundreds of years before the 1945 bomb blast and with his special letter still in the slightly quivering hand of the President, he was requested to follow the Secret Service back the way they had come ...to the Pentagon and into a beautifully furnished apartment where he would spend the next three years.
Fortunately, he was prepared for such a lengthy visit and kept in
constant communication with the Starship. There were many occasions
during which he teleported himself in and out of those quarters
often exercising "transimagery" to cause the security guards to
visualize his face on a nonexistent badge.
Val and his crew members, Donn, Jill and Tanyia, had changed into the same type of clothing worn by their Earth friends. The meeting was very interesting and these people were on the right track. He was dismayed to learn the undignified manner in which these people were treated by the press.
Nevertheless, these people were pursuing their beliefs and this was good. A curious young photographer, August C. Roberts, snapped several pictures, thinking he was doing so without Val's knowledge. The photographer seemed to be greatly troubled when he attempted to talk to him. Yet, it was those very photographs which were to bring me together with this unusual man on that cold December day.
Nevertheless, he was invited to assist a number of scientists who were out working on medical projects directly associated with the space sciences. His allotted time to acquaint the leaders of the United States with his suggestions was limited to three years.
During this time, he refused to advise them regarding a
certain "bomb in the sky" which we now know as the Star Wars system.
Acid rolled off the uniform and burned a hole in the floor.
They fired a high-velocity rifle at the uniform but it failed to pierce it.
The report to the President read:
Finally, a bright-eyed Colonel escorted him to a place where the final test would be performed.
Val looked at the laser instrument amusingly. Upon command, the laser aimed a fine line of intense light amplification by stimulated emission of radiation. The Colonel began his discourse that this device contained a crystal-synthetic ruby in which atoms, when stimulated by focused light waves, amplify and concentrate these waves, then emit the beam.
As the Colonel continued to speak, his smile gave way to utter dismay... the ray being totally ineffective against the garment.
He babbled on long after the laser has been turned off. He reiterated how powerful the US had become since the splitting of the atom. He gave Val a lesson in atomic fusion.
He went on to state that when a chain reaction of
nuclear fission is set off by a neutron bombardment in the atoms or
a charge of plutonium or uranium isotope with an atomic weight of
235 (U-235), an immense quantity of energy is suddenly released. The
good Colonel finally talked himself out and Val was conducted back
to his quarters...along with his uniform.
Chiefs of State were in a constant
turmoil and confusion was the rule of the day. Indecision caused
delay after delay. Economists and industrial giants conferred with
politicians and military heads daily. The Government leaders could
not reconcile Val's being in a position to force their hand if he so
desired. Several scientists attempted to learn the secrets of
interstellar travel... without success.
Val once remarked to me that he had never witnessed in one central location such concentrated confusion.
I had no
personal knowledge of them, other than what I had been told by the
photographer. When she was unable to "grab" my attention while I was
signing copies of my book SAUCERAMA, she showed her Pentagon ID and
that got my attention quickly to say the least.
"Nancy" left me
standing in front of a door which contained no markings.
They continued with their work.
I was on my guard for fakes and frauds. In walked a man, about six feet tall, perhaps 185 pounds, brown wavy hair, brown eyes. His complexion appeared normal and slightly tanned. As I approached him and he looked at me IT WAS AS THOUGH HE LOOKED STRAIGHT THROUGH ME.
With a warm smile and extending his hand, he greeted me by name.
His genuineness astonished me, but quickly I understood.
I thought that it looked like liquid sunshine. I asked him about the material from which it was made.
The general appearance of the suit was all one piece ...even down to the boots. It contained no buttons, zippers or snaps. I asked him how it held together. He demonstrated by holding the front together and passing his hand over it as if to smooth it out.
I could not
even locate the opening. It was held together by an invisible force.
He spoke in positive terms... always with a smile on his face. He said that man was further away from God than ever before, but there was still a good chance if man looks in the right place. He told me he had been here nearly three years and would depart in just a few months.
Claiming that he would not use force to speak with men in authority in America, he was happy to consult with them at their invitation. He further stated that thus far only a few men in Washington knew of his existence in the Pentagon.
And few leaders had availed themselves of his advice during these past three years. He felt there was still so much to do and yet his time of departure was getting near. He told me that Jesus Christ would not force men to be saved from their mistakes, even though He had already made a way for mankind to be redeemed through His shed blood.
During the next thirty minutes, he told me things about myself that even I did not know.
Later, I was able to verify them with my parents and grandparents. He gave me information regarding the gravitational pull of Venus in comparison to Earth. I was informed that the abdominal muscles hold flesh firm against the mild gravitational pull, which is three-twentieths less than that of Earth.
He gave me information which would be revealed to others over
a period of years.
His lack of fingerprints intrigued me as I had been involved as a private investigator for quite some time, even working at times on loan to some of the Government agencies.
I had learned the science of fingerprints ...with the impression of the lines and whorls on the inner surface of the last joint of each finger on the human hand. He told me that all Earth people were thusly marked since the fall of Adam in the Garden of Eden, during the very dawn of civilization as we know it today.
He found it amusing that many theologians
attempt to discredit both Jesus Christ and The Bible. The very
many have said is "dead" continues to lavish them with all good
things. Perhaps they will, in time, permit the spark of Divine Light
to again illuminate their troubled hearts.
As he spoke these words, my own heart burned within me and tears
filled my eyes.
He turned to the window and said, "Frank, it will not be long.
Contend for the faith, and you will never miss the mark."
I asked him what he would do if the military prevented him from leaving on the appointed day.
I left that meeting astounded, greatly encouraged, and yet with a heavy heart, not knowing what the future would hold.
I began to
wonder who would believe me if I ever told of this strange encounter
with a man from another planet. I first considered not repeating
this extraordinary story, but the more I thought about it, the more
I prayed about it, the more I felt that it would bring a great
blessing to those who would hear and read it.
His efforts to bring about an end to the sickness and disease that plague this planet were met with pathetic refusal.
He was told over and over that his presence and his ideas were a threat to the political and economic structure. Certain religious leaders were also fearful of losing a grip on the people in the event that his presence was admitted on an official level.
It was very
disheartening that the administration failed to lay hold of such
information that would change the course of human activities for the
good... because of economic reasons.
This is the reason why he contacted men of
Godly character and strength around the world. Many are presently
working in close contact with Val and other members of his crew.
He wanted to let the world know of Val's proposed plan, but the Secretary of Defense, the head of the Central Intelligence Agency and the Military Chiefs of Staff were opposed to his suggestion. The President attempted to effect a Joint meeting before the General Assembly of the United Nations.
But this plan too was rejected. He was informed that the U.N. would receive a special "press release" in the form of a memorandum to the Secretary General no later than February 7, 1966. These leaders of the U.S. Government argued long into the night, fearing that if the people of this nation learned of the plan Val was offering, they might choose to follow him instead of them.
Even a major newscaster who inadvertently learned of his visit through one of his paid informants was silenced by none other than the Central Intelligence Agency, which has consistently disclaimed all knowledge concerning UFOs.
Meanwhile, they maintain secret files that could actually
prove the existence of intelligent life in the universe beyond all
These craft which they designed are still seen from time to time in areas of South America where some of those involved in the original plans still reside.
These should not be confused with the spacecraft originating from other worlds or those coming from the interior of this planet. Nor should the occupants of craft originating from other worlds be confused with those "evil messengers" who do not originate from Earth but were cast INTO it after the first "war" ever recorded.
They are in league with Earthly low-grades who have
condemned themselves because of their own choices.
His next stop was the outskirts of Alexandria, Virginia where his ship and his crew awaited his arrival, hidden by a wooded area. It was no problem for him to reassemble the atoms of his body inside his ship.
Then, as the USAF jets were
scrambled, and with the force field now in full use, the planes
darted past the ship unable to see them now. Even ground radar lost
them on their equipment. Confusion once again reigned.
Strangely enough, those who knew of his
presence, yet who claimed disbelief, were those who feared the most.
Others figured THEY should have been the ones contacted and not
those who were.
He was given the following instructions:
As of this writing, he continues with this mission, at the same time
assisting in preventing our "civilization" from being the cause of
orbital chaos by the destruction of our planet.